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077 Get Out

Ding Meng did not hit him, but looked back at Mr. Zhao: "Teacher Zhao, do you need me to hit him?"

Mr. Zhao was furious. When he heard this, he almost replied without hesitation: "Hit! Beat me hard! These scum are just bullying their classmates!"

Ding Meng hesitated and said: "Then...do you need me to beat him to death?"

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became tense. Mr. Zhao was also shocked. There was something weird about this kid. He thought for a while and said, "That's not necessary. Just let him get out."

Ding Meng then turned around and looked at Xiao An calmly: "Did you hear what Teacher Zhao said?"

Xiao An also felt that something was wrong at this moment, but it was his habit to be aggressive: "I can't hear you!"

"Then you don't have to listen..." Before the word was fully uttered, Hao Wei and the others only felt a strong wind blowing in front of them, and then heard a muffled sound of "bang", followed by "ding a bell"

"Bell" there was a sound of breaking glass.

As for Xiao An? He did go out. He was hit by Ding Meng's shoulder and flew more than 20 meters away. His back smashed the window to pieces. Finally, he fell into the flower bed outside and let out a howl like a slaughtering pig.

The sound came through the wall, making the students feel terrified.

The little bad guy said: "Ding Meng, your strength is still not good enough. You have to continue practicing."

It turns out that Ding Meng did not really hit Xiao An, but used the force generated by his shoulder to knock Xiao An away in the moment before the impact. If he had really hit him hard with his shoulder, Xiao An would have been directly hit to death.

There was silence in the classroom for a while. This scene shocked everyone. The most shocked person was naturally Mr. Zhao. He knew that Ding Meng had a foundation, but he never expected that his foundation was so strong that he had no energy at all.

It moves and eats the opponent alive with its body.

Just kidding, Ding Meng now has four origins built in his body, which is equivalent to practicing a four-star skill. What is strengthened is his physical fitness. His current hardness is no worse than that of a Source Force warrior.

Hu Tianyu's expression changed a long time ago, and he hissed: "Quickly, send him to the medical office quickly, quickly, quickly..."

Four or five students ran out of the classroom yelling. Xiao An was probably seriously injured.

Hao Wei no longer dared to be contemptuous at this time. He clapped his fists and said, "Classmate Ding, we don't use virtual cabins in the school. Real-person competitions are all point-and-click. It seems unreasonable for you to be so harsh, right?"

Ding Meng could only answer him with three words: "Get out."

Hao Wei's face suddenly turned livid: "What did you say?"

Ding Meng sighed. He was really too lazy to talk nonsense to these guys. He wanted to learn more: "I'll say it for the last time, get out and don't waste my time."

"Bastard!" Hao Wei was also irritated, clenched his fists and rushed forward.

He is no better than Xiao An. Not only is his movements much faster, but he also uses the Dragon Riding Step of "Military Body Fist" to pounce. This kind of move looks like a showy thing, but it is quite powerful when used by capable people.

Because the temperature in the classroom suddenly dropped, the air became cold, and there was obvious source energy beating. Hao Wei was clearly an ice source energy user, and his intention was simple, to slow down your Ding Meng.

He also clearly saw Ding Meng's collision just now. This country bumpkin is really fast. My ice energy has slowed you down. What should you do?

Hao Wei's idea was correct. The problem was that when he pounced, his whole body seemed to hit an invisible wall and was quickly bounced back.

This time, not only Mr. Zhao was surprised, but Hu Tianyu also opened his mouth wide, because Ding Meng directly kicked Hao Wei to his knees and slid seven or eight meters away, and fell to the ground and huddled up.

It stands to reason that Hu Qi and Du Yue were also present. They knew that Ding Meng had punching power, but punching power did not mean his kicking power. He kicked an intermediate energy user to such a level with just one kick. Damn, what kind of classical practice are you doing?

As for swordsmanship, you can definitely go to the fighting department. It's really a cheat.

However, Ding Meng showed a puzzled expression to Mr. Zhao: "It's really weird. He can actually collect protection money in school at this level. He also said that he has ability. I really don't see what his ability is?"

Zhao Laoben was furious and couldn't help but be amused by Ding Meng's words: "Yes, any teacher can teach any kind of student. If the teacher is incompetent, the students will naturally be even more useless."

Hu Tianyu's eyebrows turned black when he heard this. Hao Wei was one of his students with good qualifications, but unexpectedly he was kicked down by this country bumpkin. The country bumpkin didn't even activate his source energy. He is now

There is no doubt that Ding Meng is an energy user.

But the conversation between Ding Meng and Mr. Zhao made Hao Wei's anger rise to the limit. He quickly got up from the ground, screaming strangely and pounced on him again. This time the temperature in the classroom was even lower. He

Already using all the energy in his body, he must find this place back.

Mr. Zhao also sensed the ice source energy and couldn't help scolding: "If you really want to compete, you have to use the virtual cabin. Hao Wei, you actually..."

His words were interrupted by a muffled sound of "bang", because Hao Wei fell to the ground and huddled up again. He was kicked in the center of the chest by Ding Meng. This time he slid farther and slid directly.

He entered the corner and knocked a row of wooden shelves into pieces.

Hao Wei only felt as if there were a thousand pounds of rocks pressing on his chest, which made it difficult for him to breathe. However, he was still strong. He actually stood up unsteadily and stumbled out for a few steps.

Not corrected: "Little...boy, your name is Ding Meng, right? I...I remember you, just wait for me..."

This made Ding Meng very unhappy. He told you to get out, but you just stayed here shamelessly.

At the same time, Ding Meng also didn't understand very much. Why do you still have to be so tough when you are so weak?

There was another "bang". Ding Meng has never cared about what others think of him. By the same token, he doesn't care about other people's feelings either, so he won't give you a chance this time. He flashes over and swipes away.

On Hao Wei's butt, this move was learned from the bamboo pole, and was later integrated into Qu Xiaoqing's "Nine Styles of Yan Strike".

Hao Wei, like Xiao An, smashed the glass window and flew into the flower bed outside. He didn't scream, and he couldn't scream because he passed out.

Mr. Zhao was shocked and felt great in his heart, but he still glanced at Hu Tianyu with lowered eyelids: "I told you that I would wait until I finish class to talk about anything. Do you believe it now?"

Hu Tianyu's face was as green as a rusty steel plate. He was definitely no weaker than his students, but he couldn't take action. This was a competition between students, and the teacher had no reason to interfere.

Mr. Zhao is a recognized useless teacher in the west area of ​​the school. He doesn’t even have a single student. Now he’s okay. He just randomly accepted a star-rated refugee as a student. He can easily beat the students he trained carefully like dead dogs. Today

This shame is too great. The key is that after this incident is spread, I wonder what other colleagues will think of him?

The only thing he could do now was to say three words expressionlessly: "Let's go!"

As soon as Hu Tianyu and the others left, Mr. Zhao's mood did not improve. He also knew that since the school had issued a notice, this place would definitely be demolished, so he would not be able to attend the last class.

"Ding Meng, do you want to learn real classical swordsmanship?" Mr. Zhao started to love talents, and Ding Meng's performance today far exceeded his expectations.

Ding Meng also seemed very sincere: "Teacher Zhao, I want to learn, but after all, I am not a student here, and this place is about to be transformed..."

Through the previous quarrel, Ding Meng also knew that the teacher of the unpopular course was likely to face the embarrassing situation of having no classes to teach, so retirement might be the best destination.

Mr. Zhao was deep in thought, his expression seemed to have made a lot of determination: "Ding Meng, as long as you are willing to learn, I will figure out the student qualifications. I will take you to a place now. Let's leave now. What do you think?"

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